Bee proud
By Emily W and Shaily H
Lucious blooms of every shade
Nature as far as I can see
And this is all my doing
Oh, how wonderful it is to be a bee
My friends flutter gracefully
Down to accompany me
They land with grace, a smile on each face
Oh, how proud I am to be a bee
Then all the bees start to disappear
The flowers shrivel up and fade
I am left to be a bee all by myself
How lonely I am, how afraid
I look up in anticipation
As one last bee flies my way
She touches down gently on my little blossom
And I know it’ll be okay
We look out towards the mountains
To restore our home and succeed
The future of the bees depends on us
Or the earth will continue to bleed.